The unscrupulous elder sister

Chapter 27 Is Baocheng going to die (2)
Ming Rong's eyes turned cold, and she waved her hand casually, "Keep your duty, go."

The chickenpox has not yet come out, Baocheng has a severe fever, and the imperial doctor dare not prescribe too heavy medicine, but because the medicinal materials and water have been replaced by Ming Rong, so the effect of taking the medicine is really good.

The next morning, Baocheng woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ming Rong sitting beside the bed. His eyes lit up, and his voice was hoarse, "Sister..."

Ming Rong was so distressed that she hurriedly took a tampon and dipped it in water to moisten his chapped lips, "It's my sister, Baocheng just stay silent."

Only then did Xiao Baozi feel pain all over his body, he frowned and moved his body, then his eyes glistened, and he looked at Ming Rong with grievances, "Unfortunate...suffering..."

Ming Rong leaned over to hug him, supported him halfway on the bed, and kissed him on the forehead again, "Sister knows, sister knows, Baocheng is sick and will recover soon, sister will accompany you How is Baocheng? Come on, let's have something to eat first, this is the porridge specially made by my sister for Baocheng, does Baocheng smell delicious?"

Baocheng opened his mouth and took a few bites obediently, then shook his head, "No..."

"Hey, can you eat more?"

Xiao Baozi still shook his head, his eyes became more watery, "No."

"Okay, okay, don't eat if you don't eat, come and drink some water." Ming Rong directly got out the Lingquan water for him to drink. The Lingquan water is gentle, full of aura and vitality, and it is much better than those bitter concoctions up.

Baocheng didn't refuse any more, just drank half a small bowl from Mingrong's hand, then shook his head again.

Ming Rong didn't force him anymore, she put down the bowl, looked at Bao Cheng who had been staring at her, smiled slightly, patted his head and said, "Is it uncomfortable for Bao Cheng to watch what my sister is doing?"

Little Baozi tilted his mouth, and tears fell, "Baocheng... yes, no... going to die..."

Ming Rong let out a "puchi" laugh, got up and sat on the bed, hugged him into her arms, pulled off the veil and wiped his tears, "Don't worry, Baocheng is just sick, and he will recover soon, with my sister here Well, Baocheng doesn’t have to be afraid, my sister will always protect Baocheng, don’t cry anymore, Baocheng will be Batulu of the Qing Dynasty in the future, how can he cry?”

"Really, really? Sister... accompany, accompany?"

"Of course it's true. Baocheng is so cute, my sister can't bear to leave Baocheng alone." Mingrong vowed, "My sister is still waiting for Baocheng to protect her when she grows up. Doesn't it mean that Baocheng doesn't want to protect her in the future?"

"Bao, protect..." Baocheng stopped his tears and promised earnestly.

"So good." Ming Rong kissed his face, smiled and put the shy little bun flat, and wrapped it in a quilt, "Then Baocheng must be obedient and try to get well soon."

Baocheng nodded slightly, opened his mouth, and squeezed out each word, "Tell a story..."

After all, he was sick and a child, so he was exhausted after only a few words.

Mingrong patted his head and coaxed him softly, "Baocheng sleeps obediently, and we can talk about it after my sister recovers from her illness, okay?"

"No..." Xiao Baozi seemed to be struggling with all his strength not to fall into the darkness of sleep, his voice was as low as a whisper, inaudible, and he was desperately trying not to close his eyes, looking at her expectantly, "Say .”

"Okay, okay, sister, tell me now, once upon a time there was a child who was very smart since he was a child..."

Xiao Baozi relaxed in satisfaction, and soon fell into sleep. Ming Rong gradually lowered her voice until she confirmed that he was fast asleep, then held his hand and poured some real energy into his body.

How about, after this smallpox is over, teach him how to cultivate. Ming Rong looked at his peaceful sleeping face, which was relaxed because of the infusion of true energy, and thought silently in her heart, but what about the throne if she cultivated really?Ming Rong is not afraid to change history. If Baocheng wants the throne, she will naturally do everything to help him, but in this way, she cannot cultivate, because cultivation is against the sky, and if she wants to become the emperor of the world, she will definitely be punished by the law of heaven. condemn.

Forget it, let's teach him some internal strength and mental methods first, and let's talk about the cultivation of truth later.

Just as she was thinking, she only heard the voice of greetings from outside, Ming Rong knew that it was Kangxi who had come, so she stood up and greeted him.

"Mingrong pays respects to Huang Ama, Huang Ama is auspicious."

"Girl, get up, how is Baocheng?" Kangxi stepped forward to help her up, and walked inside without waiting for her answer.

Ming Rong stood up and followed him, with a relaxed tone, "Huang Ama is late, Baocheng just fell asleep, and just woke up, drank medicine and ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, and asked Ming Rong to tell the story. It's much better too, it looks like the chickenpox should break out soon, Ming Rong is just going to ask the imperial doctor to take the pulse."

"Oh? Why don't you hurry up and invite me?" Kangxi lowered his voice when he heard that his son had just fallen asleep.

After taking the pulse, the doctor Sun, who had committed a crime, reported with surprise and disbelief, "Back to the emperor, Brother Seven is doing very well. According to my prediction, you will be able to get acne when you hold the lamp."

Kangxi was very happy when he heard that, "That's right, there is a reward!" Then he pulled Ming Rong who was smiling at one side, "Little girl has made great achievements, and she said that she wanted to reward you from the emperor."

"It's none of Ming Rong's business, it's because my younger brother is in good health, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to get over it. As for the reward, Ming Rong should wait for his younger brother to heal before asking Huang Ama for it."

"You little girl who is greedy for money." Kangxi poked her forehead and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will not miss you, you have always been a good person."

Ming Rong acted coquettishly for a while, then suddenly fell silent.

Kangxi sat on the edge of the bed and watched Baocheng for a while, and suddenly felt that the surroundings became quiet. He turned his head and saw that little girl standing there with a worried face.

"What's the matter with putting on such an appearance, what do you want to say?" Kangxi stretched out his hand and pulled her over.

Ming Rong buried her face in his clothes and didn't speak, and after a while she said sullenly, "Huang Ama, why did my brother suddenly have acne?"

Kangxi froze, stroked her back and said, "You don't need to ask more about this, I will deal with it naturally."

"It's Niu Hulu's mother, right?" Ming Rong suddenly raised her head, blushing and looking directly at him.

"Ming Rong!" Kangxi lowered his face and shouted, "This is not what you should ask!"

Ming Rong lowered her head, tears welled up in her eyes, her voice was a little blurred due to choking, "I didn't ask last time, this time Ming Rong wanted to ask who it was, why didn't Huang Ama tell me, Ming Rong is no longer a child Now, Ming Rong wants to protect my younger brother, Ming Rong does not allow anyone to hurt my younger brother, no one!" Ming Rong raised her head, her red eyes stared straight at Kangxi, tears kept streaming down her face, "No one is allowed! "

Kangxi stared at her for a while, finally sighed lowly, his eyes softened, he reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said softly, "It's not your mother Niuhulu, I will investigate thoroughly, and I will also I won't let them go easily. Baocheng is my son, and of course I won't let people who hurt him go. You are still young and don't understand many things. Huang Ama knows that you love your younger brother, but you haven't arrived yet. When you know this, let’s talk about it when you grow up, and let Huang Ama deal with it now, okay?"

(End of this chapter)